Come all you gallant sailors bold/and listen to my song.
The truth to you I’ll tell/although not very long.
It is of a Noble Brig my Boys/The Black Joke is her name
Commanded by bold Downes/a man of well known fame.
It was on the first of February/as you must understand
Along the Coast of Africa/Not very far from land.
We cruised about the Leagues/and their[sic] we did espy
a Brig with Spanish Colours/Which proved our Enemy.
And now the time arived[sic]/To show ourselves like men
For sweeping of our [repell]/It was our full Design.
And as we came up to her/We gave to her a gun
Old Neptune sat upon the waves/a laughing at the fun.
Be Cool and steady my brave boys/Our Captain he did say
Before this day is Ended/We will show them British Play
Although their force is greater/We ne’er shall yield to [them]
For ere the setting of the sun/Their Colours we’ll pull down.
Our men as bold as lions/Unto their Quarter flew
With Courage bold Undaunted/We hoisted Colours Blue.
Like hearts of Oak we boarded her/She tried to get away
[Four thirty] of her bravest men/Upon her Decks did Lay.
And as the battle Raged/In Dismal and [Surprise]
The Spanyards [sic] fled from their [quarters]/and aloud for mercy cried.
Give us our lives and liberty/From you we ask no more
The Brig and all her slaves/and also [sic] of [great store].
Their’s [sic] Downes for ever my brave Boys/And all his Valiant Crew
Who bravely beat the Spanyards[sic]/And brought their Courage low.
Likewise our gallant Commodore/and all the Sybille’s men
and all the force that they can bring/shall ne’er Conquer them.
by “Thomas [Larou], one of the Black Jokes Crew on 1 Feb 1829”
But that little brig the Black Joke
That brig of high reknown
She did engage the Almirante
And hauled her colours down
Here’s a health to all the Black Joke’s crew
And may that health go [round]
I hope they’ll see many happy days
When they are homeward bound
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